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MOMMY PLEASE DON’T TELL DADDY/DADDY PLEASE DON’T TELL MOMMY

Mommy please don’t tell daddy. I made a mistake, you gave me hell, i am sorry and will do my best not to make this kind of mistake again. He beats me and calls me bad things and punishes me for days.

Daddy please don’t tell mommy . . .I am sorry . . .I thought i was helping when i took out the garbage, i forgot to put the lid on the can and garbage is all over the place. She slaps me with every word she yells at me. She won’t give me milk money for a long time and quits talking to me.

Nobody is perfect and right all the time, we all make mistakes, sometimes they are funny and sometimes they are bad. But that is how we learn. Sure we learn by being beat. But by beating we learn how to hate and hurt others and to despise.

Mommy please don’t tell daddy/ Daddy please don’t tell mommy.

Bunch of tattle tellers. Probable how people turn into two-faced busy bodies and blabbing all the time. Maybe we should call in a line-up of people to beat the kids when they make mistakes. Maybe that would satisfy mommy and daddy . . .Oh but wait . . .Some mommies and daddies will kill anyone who touches their children, because only the parents can hit their children. A little tap on the ass and a good finger-shaking should do the trick . . .How funny is that? Now now now . . .If you start when children are little with this, by the time they are five, all you have to do is point and give them the old stern-eye. Then you will not feel the need to beat, yell, call horrible names, and RAT them out.